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vyke13:

Well, here’s a rusame “picture” (obviously there’s two of them but whatever; it was intended to have a rusame theme).

It’s vampire!Russia/hunter!America.

I currently have a plot that I believe I may write. It begins in the 1700s around the time of the American Revolution. Alfred is married and has a son; however, he happens to secretly be gay. Ivan shows up one day, his character very mysterious. They have an affair and all is well at first, but then Ivan reveals that he’s a vampire, turns Alfred, then suddenly vanishes. Feeling betrayed, anguished, and disgusted, Alfred becomes a vampire hunter and devotes his life to tracking down Ivan. And the story would revolve around that. I’m not sure if/when I’ll be able to write it, but I surely enjoy the idea :)

vyke13:

Decided to draw Alfred from my rusame story, Locked Heart. I really kinda just wanted to draw 1800s style America but pfft. 

vyke13:

Decided to draw Alfred from my rusame story, Locked Heart. I really kinda just wanted to draw 1800s style America but pfft. 

Mar 3

Locked Heart Ch. 10

vyke13:

Summary: Ivan’s the cold-hearted head of a major corporation and Alfred’s his poor factory worker with dreams of heading out West. Their paths cross, and the two struggle with their homosexuality in unaccepting times. Set in Industrial era. Romance. Rusame. AU

Rated M for future sexual situations and language.

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Chapter 10

Alfred trudged up the steep incline, along the dusty dirt road that ran up the lengthy hill. The months were growing colder as they approached winter, and it was shown in the way the grass was becoming tinged with death, their evergreen strands transforming into a melancholy khaki color, often topped with a light frost. The golden haired boy wore his work jacket (the thickest coat he owned) and a knitted scarf was wrapped snugly around his barren neck. He could faintly see his breath crystallize before his eyes as he exhaled, a sign of the bitter cold. Cheeks flushed red, he continued to walk, desperately wishing that he were elsewhere, preferably by a warm and cozy fire, snuggled up under an abundance of blankets with Matthew. 

But no. Instead of snuggling with his brother, his twin had cruelly sent him out into this frigid air in order to deliver a package. Alfred briefly schemed the many ways he could get Mattie back for this. It was freezing outside! Must have been 10 degrees below the freezing point, and he was stuck carrying a package to the farthest possible recipient from the town. Of course, exactly whom that recipient was might have played a factor in Alfred’s agitation. It wasn’t that he didn’t like this recipient, he was just…nervous. The young male had never stepped foot in Mr. Braginsky’s mansion before. 

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Feb 9
vyke13:

ask-wizardivan:

Welcome to my askblog!
I’m Ivan the wizard. Feel free to ask whatever you wish, and I’ll answer them to the best of my ability. I hope you enjoy your stay :)

Alright, the askblog is up and functioning! Feel free to go there and ask questions :)

vyke13:

ask-wizardivan:

Welcome to my askblog!

I’m Ivan the wizard. Feel free to ask whatever you wish, and I’ll answer them to the best of my ability. I hope you enjoy your stay :)

Alright, the askblog is up and functioning! Feel free to go there and ask questions :)

Feb 3
vyke13:

You know that wizard!Russia askblog I was planning?
Here’s some further designs and doodles of him c: I’m going to create this thing, but I’m still putting the blog together. I’ll provide a link in this post once it’s finished, as well as make an announcement for the creation of the blog. I hope you like the doodles!

vyke13:

You know that wizard!Russia askblog I was planning?

Here’s some further designs and doodles of him c: I’m going to create this thing, but I’m still putting the blog together. I’ll provide a link in this post once it’s finished, as well as make an announcement for the creation of the blog. I hope you like the doodles!

Potential new askblog?

vyke13:

Alright, so, I’m thinking about making an askblog for wizard!Russia. The below image is just a sketch of my design for him. Would anyone be interested in this if I pursued it?image

vyke13:

Okay so I’m starting another Rusame fic.

I’m actually going to write another one.

I’m outlining it right now. I’m really excited for this :D

I can’t say much, because the smallest details will give things away, but it’s essentially going to be about policeman!Ivan and criminal!Alfred. Alfred’s wanted for murder and robbery, and Ivan’s continuously trying to track him down.

Might include some gun kink, idk. I thought up this plotline this morning. It’s not fully developed, but I’m really hoping to write it. I just hope I have the time to maintain two stories. 

I’m curious to hear what you guys think :)

vyke13:

This was supposed to be a secret santa gift exchange for prussiabutts (who has changed her url), and I’ve just now gotten around to posting it. I’m sorry for the delay, if you see this!

vyke13:

This was supposed to be a secret santa gift exchange for prussiabutts (who has changed her url), and I’ve just now gotten around to posting it. I’m sorry for the delay, if you see this!

Locked Heart Ch. 9

vyke13:

Summary: Ivan’s the cold-hearted head of a major corporation and Alfred’s his poor factory worker with dreams of heading out West. Their paths cross, and the two struggle with their homosexuality in unaccepting times. Set in Industrial era. Romance. Rusame. AU

Rated T for future sexual implications (nothing explicit) and language.

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Chapter 9

With a disdainful groan, Alfred leaned back in his seat, the wood creaking from the shift in weight. His golden hair cascaded downward when he jerked his head back, his movement dramatic and exaggerated. From the corner of his eye, he glared back at his employer with an insincere intensity. Voice deep and low from exasperation, the young boy growled, “Mr. Braginsky, have I ever told you how much I hate you?”

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Locked Heart Ch. 8

Whoa! An update. I’m so sorry, guys. I meant to update at least once before the end of the summer, but due to my procrastination of work, I ended up not having the time. I really have no excuse for the lateness of this update…I’ll try not to take that long to update in the future. For now, here’s chapter 8! Hope you enjoy it. :)

Beliefs expressed in this fiction are not of my own.

Warning: Religious talk. About homosexuality. Yep.

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Alfred gazed upon the small building, tugging on his collar in an effort to relieve himself of the restless feeling that sprawled in his gut whenever he stood guiltily in the presence of God. The church had been built many years ago, its age apparent in the rotting dark wood of its exterior, and was conveniently wedged between two larger structures. With its lack of height and battered quality, it was safe to say that the church seemed like an anachronistic misplacement…like an article from the past that didn’t quite fit the time period. If it weren’t for the jagged steeple that perched on the top of the wooden building or the overall reverence the sanctuary commanded of its members, Alfred would probably fear that it was overrun with ghosts and other appalling, evil creatures. But, of course, the house of God could never be infiltrated by the spirits of the damned.

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